Imagine you are in the FUTURE. Imagine you are decapitated and, instead of dying, you are taken to [REDACTED] and grafted onto an foul mass of flesh composed of other dissidents' heads. You have offended the powers that be and so your sentence is torture until death. Worse still all around you a zoo of manmade horrors beyond comprehension lay in collective agony. Everyone you knew is here with you in this new hell. You cannot run, you cannot fight back; you can't even scream. You are trapped. Limb-regeneration now affords the cruelest of despots novel manners of torment. What once seemed like a life saving procedure is now an instrument of terror